the only time she felt pretty is when she slowly stopped eating, and when the number got lower she coudnt stop.
she said another bite and i will fail, the water is running so no one hears down the toilet her mothers dinner goes, another day her stomach is empty
another night her heart will never be the same, the one in the mirror is not her.
perfection is what she seeks, perfection is what she will see.
the only time she felt okay was when she said no and pushed the food away, deep
inside she wishes she could stop but she cant its no longer her, she is lost.... no where to be found
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